lancey foux - murder again lyrics
murder again lyrics
[intro]
uh, s+xy
rok on the track, yeah
jay trench
lancey
lancey, lancey
lancey, lancey
phew, yeah
[chorus]
i was me last time i checked
too many chains, i ain’t tryna flex
new rick, yeah, i look like sëx
new offer came in, i ain’t tryna say “yes”
new bag, i ain’t tryna check
new chick came in and she tryna get wet
new kicks, i ain’t tryna step
got a brand new stick and it’s murder again
[verse 1]
uh
i keep talkin’ to myself, i keep talkin’ to myself
i keep talkin’ to myself, i keep talkin’ to myself
popped an addie, i’m tryna go stealth
you know them boy there be on the shelf
i’m tryna accumulate some wealth, she tryna emanc+p+te my pelvis
i got my chest out like i’m elvis and she love me cause i’m selfish
sippin’ this lean, i don’t give a f+ck
poppin’ a bean, i don’t give a f+ck
ice, hockey, it’s a puck
given a cheat, [?]
disrespect, we let it buss
i got my team screamin’ “trust”
i ain’t gonna lie, i ain’t even gonna lie
i ain’t even gonna lie, i ain’t even gonna lie
she f+ckin’ with me, she know what it is, i ain’t even gotta try
she got her own money, icy, that’s my sweetie pie
i got the bag, real n+gga sh+t, i ain’t actin’ white
i gotta brag, see my baddie, she the winner type
how can you be my og? you ain’t even do it right
how can you be my code [?], you ain’t tryna ride
[chorus]
i was me last time i checked
too many chains, i ain’t tryna flex
new rick, yeah, i look like sëx
new offer came in, i ain’t tryna say “yes”
new bag, i ain’t tryna check
new chick came in and she tryna get wet
new kicks, i ain’t tryna step
got a brand new stick and it’s murder again
[verse 2]
abra cadabra, no act in my rap, but i keep goin’ in with the ultimate stamina
sow it up, zip it up, go in, and bag it up
playboy ‘ting and she look like pamela
top it up, chop it up, n+ggas ain’t stoppin’ us
n+ggas ain’t buyin’ us, n+ggas ain’t coppin’ us
suit and tie, same [?] on my shirt
got a new uzi, puttin’ it vert
[?] ‘ting, i’m callin’ a turk
too geeked up, i feel i like a nerd
k!ll them n+ggas, that’s on my schedule
came through with a free [?] special
rockstar, heavy metal
popstar, i’m goin’ adele
escobar, got a big cartel
esocbar, whatever gon’ sell
phew, geek up
geek up, geek up
geek up, geek up
geek up, cool lil’ baddie, i fleek up
chyeah (chyeah)
[chorus]
i was me last time i checked
too many chains, i ain’t tryna flex
new rick, yeah, i look like sëx
new offer came in, i ain’t tryna say “yes”
new bag, i ain’t tryna check
new chick came in and she tryna get wet
new kicks, i ain’t tryna step
got a brand new stick and it’s murder again
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